Ling Jun's set of marksmanship dazzled Ling Fangyao for a while, the first six guns Ling Fangyao was very familiar with, it was the Lingmen marksmanship that he had practiced hard during this time, although the seventh shot had not been practiced, it could still be recognized, but after the seventh shot, Ling Jun did not stop, it was still continuing!

This made Ling Fangyao dumbfounded, Lingmen's seven-fold gun, playing seven-fold is a full set of marksmanship, but Ling Jun fired two more shots after the seventh! The power of these two shots directly made Ling Fangyao's eyes straight, his mouth open, and the whole person stayed there!

The eighth shot was a slash, and this move directly split Ling Jun's periphery into a big pit of dozens of zhang, and it was a shock within a radius of 100 zhang! It was this shot that almost killed the Great Elder Ling Zhongliang in the first place! If it weren't for Ling Jun's fear of breaking the clan rules, then Ling Zhongliang would have been directly beaten into pulp!

As soon as the ninth shot came out, the masters of the entire Ling Sect were alarmed, and the second elder Ling Huaiming led Ling Fan and the others straight to Ling Jun's residence, and when they came here, Ling Jun had already finished his efforts and rested.

Everyone looked at the surrounding scenery, and they were all shocked beyond measure! The eighth shot split a big pit of dozens of zhang, and the ninth shot was a sweep, outside the gate of Ling Jun's south courtyard was the south forest of Ling Men, this forest covered the surrounding radius of dozens of miles, Ling Jun's residence was in this wood, his ninth shot came out, starting from the south gate, and swept out a fan shape to the south, and all the trees within this fan range were directly cut off, stretching for several miles!

"Palm...... Master, what are you ......" Ling Huaiming looked at the mess in front of him and asked cautiously.

Ling Jun put away the golden gun, scratched his head, and said slightly apologetically, "I'm really sorry to disturb everyone...... I just practiced the gun, and I inadvertently fell into a trance, and I didn't control the strength well, so I ......"

Ling Huaiming recovered from the shock, and asked again, "Is it my Lingmen seven-heavy spear that the head of the sect is practicing?"

Ling Huaiming knew that Ling Jun was the Returning Spirit Realm, and with the cultivation of the Returning Spirit Realm, he would not be able to use such a powerful spear technique, so he confirmed with Ling Jun whether he was practicing the Ling Men Sevenfold Spear.

"To be precise, what we just shot is the Lingmen Nine Heavy Spear. Ling Jun said.

"Ninefold!?" Ling Huaiming said in a lost voice.

"Yes, Kuju!"

"With this marksmanship, why worry about the world's unification! This marksmanship was created by the gods of the clouds?" Ling Huaiming asked rudely, holding his fists to the sky.

"No, my father created the Coiling Dragon Golden Gun, this Lingmen Nine Heavy Spear was created by my own hands, if this marksmanship is used by my father, the Eight Desolations and the Sky can be shattered!" Ling Jun said in a flat tone.

Ling Huaiming was overjoyed and said, "I'm afraid that Bai Hua will have to use all his strength to take this shot." ”

Ling Jun shook his head and replied: "This is already my full blow, my spiritual power has been exhausted, it should not be difficult for the cultivation of the Tai Spirit Realm to take my move, once the other party counterattacks, I will only be defeated." ”

Ling Huaiming nodded slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "I wonder if the head of the sect can teach these last two shots to the disciples in the clan?"

Ling Jun sighed and said, "Hey...... This marksmanship cannot be repaired without an exogenous divine bone, and it cannot be repaired if it is not a third-order weapon of the heavenly grade!"

This means that if you want to practice this marksmanship, you have to meet one of the two conditions, the first condition is that the cultivator must have an exogenous divine bone, if there is no exogenous divine bone, then at least there must be a heavenly third-order weapon, and it is impossible to cultivate otherwise.

"Why is that?" Ling Huaiming was puzzled.

"The output of spiritual power is too large, and the weapons below the third order of the heavenly grade can't withstand it, and before the gun's power is issued, the weapon will be destroyed. Ling Jun explained.

"I see...... Hey, if all my Ling Sect disciples can learn this marksmanship, why worry about the immortality of Tianyu!"

"This marksmanship can be taught to you, the purpose of my practice is to teach this marksmanship to Fang Yao, but you need to control the output of spiritual power when you use it, as long as you don't damage the weapon, the power is still stronger than the seventh. Ling Jun said.

"Really, then please ask the head of the sect to teach us marksmanship, so that Ling Men's strength will definitely increase a lot!" Ling Huaiming said happily.

Ling Jun said again: "After I modify the marksmanship experience a little and then pass it on to you, my last two guns are created from the operation of spiritual power to the output of spiritual power, and the modified marksmanship should be based on the ordinary Lingmen spear, although the power will be reduced a lot, but overall it is still much stronger than the seventh gun!"

"Then let the head bother! Huaiming Dynasty Ling Sect disciples thanked the master!" After speaking, Ling Huaiming gave Ling Jun a big salute.

"Elders are excused. After I finish modifying the marksmanship first, and then teach it to Ling Fan, he is the head of the Lingmen, and he has to do the task of teaching marksmanship. After speaking, Ling Jun winked at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan's face was still calm after hearing this, and then he slowly spoke: "I don't know if the master's modified marksmanship is like this?"

After speaking, Ling Fan waved his hand and took out the gun, and the Lingmen Seven Heavy Spear was fired instantly! Just after the seventh shot was cast, I saw Ling Fan leap forward, holding the gun in both hands and slashing downward, the spiritual power entered the gun, and the power surged, and the spear slashed down, and the body collapsed several feet deep!

Without waiting for the dust to clear, Ling Fan raised his gun and swept away! In one go, a fan-shaped wind pushed forward violently, and the big tree that had been cut off by the waist was cut down again, but this time the distance was only a hundred zhang!

The two shots were fired, Ling Fan collected his merits, turned around and looked at Ling Jun, at this time Ling Jun was already stunned, and everyone in the Ling Sect also stayed there......

"How?" Ling Fan asked Ling Jun.

Ling Jun came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly clapped his hands, and said, "Awesome! Awesome, Ling Fan! You are worthy of being Ling Men Tianjiao! Your two shots are exactly the same as my two shots! And I don't need to modify them, just practice according to yours!"

"Ling Huaiming!" Ling Jun suddenly shouted.

"The subordinates are here!"

"From tomorrow onwards, gather all the disciples who have learned the seventh heavy marksmanship together, and let Ling Fan take them to practice the last two shots!" Ling Jun gave the order of the master.

"Subordinates take orders!"

"Also, once there is a heavenly weapon in the clan, give it to Ling Fan first!" Ling Jun said.

"My subordinates understand!"

"Ling Zhonghe!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Send someone to Broken Mountain to spread a message to the ghost, tell him, let him use his greatest ability to build a batch of weapons for our clan in the shortest possible time, and let him set the price! You just have to pay!" Ling Jun ordered again.

"My subordinates will do it!"

After arranging the affairs within the clan, everyone dispersed, and Ling Jun said to Ling Fangyao beside him: "Ling Fan has performed it again, do you have any understanding?"

Ling Fangyao smirked and said, "Master, I haven't even learned the seventh shot yet, let's wait for the last two shots to comprehend the seventh shot and then go and learn from Ling Fan's nephew!"

"It's okay!Not everyone can realize the magic on their own, after you learn the seventh shot, go find Ling Fan and continue to practice the last two shots!" Ling Jun said.

Ling Fangyao nodded in response, and then said, "Let's go to the semifinals together in a while, right?"

Ling Jun said: "Well, it just so happens that I don't want to sit at the same table with that Bai Liang, so let's sit down with you and watch." ”。

"Hey, Master, you really miscalculated!" Ling Fangyao sighed.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Ziyu and Zipeng are also in the Spirit Formation Realm, if you gave the Spirit Stone to the two of them yesterday and let the two of them also break through to the Returning Spirit Realm, then aren't the top three all from our Ling Sect?" Ling Fang Yao said.

Ling Jun suddenly realized, and then said: "Hey, it's not! I thought about you for Shiguang yesterday, but I forgot about the two of them!"

Speaking of which, Ling Jun didn't take these two disciples to heart from the beginning, since the first round of the competition, Ling Jun's heart has always been here with Ling Fangyao, even if Ling Ziyu faced the murderous Xuanlong, Ling Jun's attention has never been taken away from Ling Fangyao, and now in the matter of cultivating for breakthroughs, Ling Jun still has only one baby apprentice in his heart, and the other two have been left behind by Ling Jun, which also makes Ling Jun annoyed, and the good opportunity to win the top three has made him miss it.

After breakfast, the master and apprentice immediately went to Twilight City, the city was already overcrowded, as soon as Ling Jun entered, he was recognized by the staff, in order to better watch the game, Ling Jun specially asked the staff for two better positions.

Soon after taking a seat, the host re-announced the matchup.

"In the first group, Ling Men Ling Ziyu vs. Shadow Killing Sect Bai Fang"

"Second set of ......"

"Master ......"

"Huh?"

"Have you watched Bai Chenxue's game?" Ling Fangyao asked.

"Nope. You're just as good as his promotion!She's even easier than you!" Ling Jun became furious at the mention of this.

"Didn't she fight a single battle?" Ling Fangyao said.

Ling Jun snorted and didn't speak again.